FUCC IT WE BALL

Lyrics
[Intro] Sometimes it gon' feel like your back against the wall It's gon' feel like you ain't got nobody, man, but don't fall, lil' nigga Just ball up, nigga (Gren8 Beats) [Chorus] I know you workin' real hard, lil' nigga I know you playin' your part, lil' nigga Feel like your back 'gainst the wall, lil' nigga But trust me, you cannot fall, lil' nigga Just tell 'em, "Fuck it, we ball", lil' nigga We ball, lil' nigga, we ball, lil' nigga We ballin', yeah Just tell 'em, "Fuck it, we ballin'" Ayy, just tell 'em, "Fuck it, we ball" [Verse 1] Why you workin' so hard and you still stuck in the streets? Tryna make millions off beats, one day your family gon' eat Practice what you gonna preach, you know these niggas gon' leech Niggas, they hatin', they sneak, prayin' to see your defeat I know it's gettin' so hard up on that boulevard You want your whips push-to-start, but you not workin' hard You go from Sunday-to-Sunday up in that rental car You prayin' one day they hear you and they know who you are You sendin' pack after pack, you sellin' weed like it's crack You servin' out Pontiac, 12 catch your ass, it's a wrap I know you feelin' so crazy, crazy, you gotta get back You got one hand on the strap, you tryna keep it relaxed [Pre-Chorus] Gotta move smarter, you got a daughter You can't be bothered with all this goofy shit that they tied you into Now you a father, you hate the mother Don't let it bother you from the things that you gotta do [Chorus] I know you workin' real hard, lil' nigga I know you playin' your part, lil' nigga Feel like your back 'gainst the wall, lil' nigga But trust me, you cannot fall, lil' nigga Just tell 'em, "Fuck it, we ball", lil' nigga We ball, lil' nigga, we ball, lil' nigga We ballin', yeah Just tell 'em, "Fuck it, we ballin'" Ayy, just tell 'em, "Fuck it, we ball" [Verse 2] Three jobs, two checks, you buyin' Similac You thinkin' 'bout hittin' the pole so you can get it back Your life movin' outta control and you can't spin it back You told your mama you own and she remember that You can't go back home, gotta get it, you're grown Bill collectors callin' your phone, they gettin' dial tone You still singin' that sad song and they're singin' along One day you gonna come back home and everything be gone But you workin', steady twerkin', you gotta get it somehow You see them dollars, they flyin', you hope they fall in your path No more denyin', you lyin', you gotta eat for your child That pole you climbin', you shinin', you gotta get it right now [Pre-Chorus] Gotta move smarter, you got a daughter You can't be bothered with all this goofy shit that they tied you into Now you a mother, you hate the father Don't let it bother you from the things that you gotta do [Chorus] I know you workin' real hard, lil' nigga I know you playin' your part, lil' nigga Feel like your back 'gainst the wall, lil' nigga But trust me, you cannot fall, lil' nigga Just tell 'em, "Fuck it, we ball", lil' nigga We ball, lil' nigga, we ball, lil' nigga We ballin', yeah Just tell 'em, "Fuck it, we ballin'" Ayy, just tell 'em, "Fuck it, we ball" [Outro] Ghetto Greatness
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Credits
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- CRASH RARRI